Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here We Go, artist - Trina. Album song The Glamorest Life, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.08.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Slip-N-Slide
Song language: English
Here We Go |
| Look |
| I aint got nothin ta say to you |
| I cant even believe you |
| You know what |
| Im too fly for this shit |
| You playin yourself |
| Here we go |
| Here we go again |
| Now you tellin me |
| That she is just a friend |
| Then why she callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| (I cant take this no more) |
| No No No |
| Here we go |
| Here we go again |
| Now you tellin me |
| That she is just a friend |
| Then why she callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| I aint tryna hear it |
| (Not this time) |
| Look nigga |
| Whatchu think this is? |
| You treat me like a random chick |
| You done forgot who introduced you to rocks |
| And poppin all that cris an shit |
| Who letchu hit it from tha back |
| Anyway that chu like |
| And any debts i can pay tha price |
| I thought i was a chick you would make your wife |
| And now a bitch cant even stay tha night (You wack) |
| I cant even look in ya face |
| Witout wantin ta slap you |
| Damn i thank God i aint get that tatoo |
| You betta thank God i aint have tha strap boo |
| You aint even worth that trick get at chu |
| Matta fact |
| Trick get at dude |
| I’m convinced |
| Aint got shit ta ask you |
| And tell tha trifflin bitch |
| She can have you |
| I aint lookin atchu no more |
| Im lookin past you |
| Here we go |
| Here we go again |
| Now you tellin me |
| That she is just a friend |
| Then why she callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| (I cant take this no more) |
| No No No |
| Here we go |
| Here we go again |
| Now you tellin me |
| That she is just a friend |
| Then why she callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| I aint tryna hear it |
| (Not this time) |
| When ma girl came through wit tha news |
| All i did was think about me and you like damn (Damn) |
| What a chick gotta do to get wit a real nigga |
| That know how to stay true like man (Man) |
| No more quarter ta eights |
| You betta hop on a bus or a cab |
| I shed so many tears |
| Cant believe how many years |
| Tha baddest bitch put up witch yo dusty ass (Yeah) |
| Now you know that im tha queen of Miami (Uh huh) |
| All that loud talkin, lying |
| Save that shit for ya mamy (Ha.Ha) |
| Sounds like blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah (talk too much) |
| Im like uh huh, okay, wassup, shut up |
| Here we go |
| Here we go again |
| Now you tellin me |
| That she is just a friend |
| Then why she callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| (I cant take this no more) |
| No more No more |
| Here we go |
| Here we go again |
| Now you tellin me |
| That she is just a friend |
| Then why she callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| I aint tryna hear it |
| (Not this time) |
| Now all my ladies say (Ohh Ohh) |
| If you feel me say (Ohh Ohh) |
| If you cant take no more say |
| No no no (no no no) |
| No no no (Ohh) |
| Here we go (Here we go) |
| Here we go again (Go again) |
| Now you tellin me (Yeah yeah) |
| That she is just a friend (Say shes just a friend) |
| And why shes callin you |
| At 3 o’clock in tha mornin |
| (I cant take this no more) |
| Thats why im packin up my jewels |
| Grabbin up my furs |
| Ill be back for all my shoes and purses |
| Watch me bounce |
| In my seven fourty five |
| Ill be ridin out |
| Cause I aint tryna hear it |
| Not this time |